The Proxy Bride of the Billionaire Chapter 1365

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Chapter 1365

Elena raised her red lips, “Silvia, you don’t need to hire people, you don’t need to be suspicious. Since you kindly invited me to participate in this round of your game, then I can only participate, but now you are doubting again. What is it…you can’t afford to play?”

“Who said I can’t afford it, Elena, when I get on Holden’s bed and become his w0man, you just wait to cry!”

D Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Elena took out her mobile phone and sent a text message, “At night, you come to my room, 8806.”

8806, her room number.

The message was sent successfully, and Elena stood in front of the French window, and her slender feather like a butterfly and cicada wings quietly covered it.

Half an hour later, the knock on the door rang out, the rhythm of the knock on the door was vigorous, with the usual ease.

Elena walked over and opened the door of the room.

Outside the door stood a tall and straight body, and Holden came.

He wore a hand-made black shirt and black trousers. He was so clean and indifferent, revealing a lofty and sacred atmosphere.

The dim light at the door was plated on his handsome three-dimensional face, which was so charming that people couldn’t look away.

He looked at her with his long and narrow eyelids, watching deeply.

Elena felt that his gaze was weird. His seemingly calm eyes seemed to accumulate fierce affection, and he was about to melt her.

He was so ruthless last night, saying that he and her could not go back, what happened to him now?

“You can come in,” Elena said.

Holden’s gaze slowly moved down from her stunning little face. She had taken a shower and had a white nightdress to her knees, revealing her two tight and slender jade legs. She didn’t wear slippers, and she stepped on the carpet with her bare white feet.

Aware of his gaze, her ten toes that were round as shells curled up slightly, revealing a hint of pink.

She stepped aside.

Holden walked in and closed the door of the room.

“Would you like something to drink?” Elena turned and walked forward.

But Holden’s big palm came over and directly buckled her slender wa!st, pushed her back, and pushed her aga!nst the wall.

Elena raised her head and looked at him in surprise, “What are you doing?”

Holden squeezed her soft wa!st and pressed her handsome face to her long hair, sniffing the clean fragrance from her hair, “If you ask me to come to your room at night, you should ask me first. What did you do.”

He curled his thin lips, with a faint smile in his low, magnetic voice.

“…”

Elena touched his delicate che$t with two small hands, trying to push him away.

Holden wrapped his hand behind and took off the rubber band from her hair.

In the next second, all the thousands of blue silks she tied up were scattered.

Her long and pure black hair disarrayed messy on her shoulders, her small palm-sized face had red l!ps and white teeth, and her eyes were the most attractive. She was there like a stunning beauty, like a pretty daughter of an emperor.

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